Chapter 277: Soul Eater
Falling between the rubble, a huge blood hole a foot long opened on the boar's body, and the blood gushed out, and the boar's wail echoed in the dense forest, spreading far away. net
"Little wild boar, if you don't do it, it's too late!" the old voice of the elephant king trembled, as if trying to suppress the anger and sorrow.
Sapphire Blue re-transformed into a human, gritting her teeth and taking out an arm-thick ivory more than three feet long from the Qiankun bag. The ivory was smooth and white, like a long, curved knife. At the thick end there was a rough section, and it was stained with blood, as if someone had broken it off from the head of a living elephant.
"Elephant King, your remnant soul has been severely damaged, and if you want to be a tool soul, it will not only be difficult to return to the peak, but also the danger of your soul scattering!"
The ivory emitted a miserable white brilliance, and the faint soul shadow of the elephant king appeared in the void, it was a brute elephant that was no more than a foot tall.
"What about life, what about death? Once upon a time, I was like a king and the king of the beast race, so I was not afraid of life and death! But when I was defeated, when I became very weak, I realized that death was so terrible! During these months of running for my life, I was always afraid! This fear tormented me day and night, and this fear ate my courage and my pride! You see, such an ugly Humpty Dumpty chased me with great embarrassment! Where am I still a king! I've been obsessed with the taste of soul devouring for thousands of years, and if anyone can kill the Candle Yin Hunter today, I'm willing to let him devour my soul!" The Elephant King Soul Shadow hissed loudly, "Baolan, you raise my ivory for me and kill the Candle Yin Hunter! If you are lucky enough not to die, I will let you swallow my soul!"
Sapphire Blue gritted her teeth, she held the ivory with both hands and poured her spiritual power into it desperately. The tusks doubled suddenly, like an unsheathed scimitar slashing at the huge log with the neighing of a brute elephant.
The logs crushed the rocks and trees, crushed everything, and under the serious injury, Bao Lan held the bones of the elephant king and still couldn't resist Humpty Dumpty's madness. At that moment of life and death, the clear shadow of Yuanwei appeared in Baolan's heart, "Senior Brother Yuanwei, not being able to accompany you in this life is destined to be my biggest regret." With a heart-rending cry, Sapphire Blue knelt on one knee and pointed her tusks at the log in front of her, and she was going to fight to the death.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a huge wave of air hit, and the blue was overturned, flying dozens of feet away.
Baolan didn't care about her own pain, she hurriedly got up and looked back at the dust that spread for several acres, and was a little dazed, "What's the matter? What's going on? What about the ivory in my hand? What about Humpty Dumpty? It seems that it didn't stab the log just now, how could it be bounced far away?"
But the dust in the distance lasted for a long time, and there was a loud bombardment sound from inside, as if someone was striking something with a giant hammer, and the sound was mixed with the wail of the soul.
"Elephant King?" After a few breaths, Baolan finally had the courage to ask.
And the few young candle hunters finally chased after them, and they cheered around the dust, "Senior Hu has shown his might, the so-called elephant king is going to be completely scattered this time!"
"Yes, yes, Hu's predecessors have all shown their souls, and the elephant king is just a wisp of remnant soul, how can he resist it!"
"Senior brothers, look, the wild boar is not far away, and it seems that the injury is not light. Why don't we join forces to kill her?"
"Good idea, good idea! Let's kill her and bake her on the fire. Wait until Senior Hu kills the remnant soul of the elephant king in a while, just enjoy the fatty pork!"
As he spoke, several Bone Refining Realm Candle Yin Hunters slowly leaned over with spiritual weapons in their hands.
On weekdays, the treasure blue of the Soul Condensing Realm can pinch them to death with his hand. But now that the spiritual power in her body has been depleted, it is difficult to even lift her spiritual weapon, let alone kill these candle hunters.
"Maybe the only way to avoid the humiliation of the Candleshade Hunter is to blow yourself up!" sapphire sighed in his heart.
However, as the elephant king said, when death really came, Sapphire was terrified, and even had the idea of running to the candle hunter to survive in her heart.
At that moment, the sound of knocking and screaming in the dust stopped at the same time, and a dark shadow strode from the dust.
"Not Humpty Dumpty!" Sapphire almost shouted. And the candle hunters also stopped in horror and hesitated.
The man was dressed in black, and his face was long and disheveled. His fingers were elongated and grotesque, and the back of his hand was covered with black scales. In one of his hands was a black serpent staff, and in the other was a dying soul. The soul was short and stout, covered with strange branches, and it was a strange tree man.
"Y-who are you?" Bao Lan felt the powerful coercion on the comer, and the fear in her heart increased, and even her voice trembled and staccato.
"Ha! Senior Brother Yuan, you are using the wrong feelings this time. The old acquaintance you never forgot couldn't even recognize you! It's so embarrassing!" Behind Yuanwei, a petite figure came like a willow in the wind, and her voice was like a birdsong in the forest, crisp and melodious.
With his solid footsteps, the anger on the man in black gradually disappeared. If a breeze blows, the floating black on his face spreads out to reveal Motoo's pale face, just as he had been when he was separated from Sapphire Blue decades ago.
"It's Xuanmo! It's Xuanmo!" the candle hunters scattered in terror.
"Yuan ...... Is it Senior Brother Yuanwei?" Baolan suddenly understood, wasn't the black shadow in front of him the Yuanwei he missed day and night?
At that moment, Baolan suddenly felt an unprecedented security, and at that moment, all the grievances she had suffered in the past few months came to her heart, she suddenly threw herself into Yuanwei's arms, slapped Yuanwei's solid chest and cried, "Senior Brother Yuanwei, why did you come to ......"
"Hey...... Feed...... Are you really familiar with my brother Motoo to this extent?Hey...... Feed...... How do you know that Senior Brother Yuanwei will come to save you......" Seeing Baolan crying Yuanwei's tears and snot, the three of them were dissatisfied. She wanted to pull Bao Lan out of Yuanwei's arms, but after looking at Bao Lan's stout body and the cultivation of the Soul Condensing Realm, she hesitated again and again and still didn't dare to make a move......
Long.
The voice of the elder elephant king sounded, "Lord Xuanmo......"
"I'm Motoo!" Motoo corrected.
Behind him, the dust in the sky had long since dissipated, and the huge tusk** was safe and sound on the ground. On the side of the ivory, a huge log was inserted less than a foot into the dirt. This arrogant log was knocked into the ground by the motoo!
"Lord Motoo!" the spirit of the elephant king reappeared, and the brute elephant knelt on one knee and bowed deeply to Motoo.
"The Elephant King gave me the power of the Elephant King, and I am like a brother and sister Changxiang. Why should the elephant king worship me like this!" Motoo wondered.
"I did not worship you for me. It's for the people of the Emperor Mountain Realm, and it's also for Changxiang. The Elephant King smiled, at this moment, he had already regained the calmness and calmness of the Beast King.
"As you know, I have endured for thousands of years in the Elephant King Tomb, and there are no less than 100 disciples in the Soul Condensation Realm in the Elephant King Tomb, among which there are two in the Great Perfection of the Soul Condensation Realm. I am confident that this kind of power is in the Third Realm, ah no, in the Emperor Mountain Realm, although it is not as good as Luwu City, but it can be regarded as looking down on the world. However, such strength and the indestructible Elephant King Tomb could not withstand the Candle Hunter for an hour!" said the Elephant King, his heart like ashes.
"Is it the Candle Yin Hunter of the Transformation Realm?" asked Motoo.
"Yes! The two Flame Yin Hunters of the Transformation God Realm teamed up to easily break through my Elephant King Tomb and kill more than a hundred of my Soul Condensing Realm disciples! If it weren't for Wang Chong and the others fighting to protect each other, my remnant soul might have disappeared long ago!"
"Are those two called Han Lei and Xiao Ru?" asked Yuan Wei again.
"No, one is called Zhang He and the other is called Yu Gou. "Elephant King's Road.
Motoo was speechless. One of the reasons why he left Luoying City was to avoid Han Lei and Xiao Ru, and he didn't expect that there was another Candle Yin Hunter of the Transformation God Realm near the Elephant King Tomb!
"Lord Yuanwei, although I haven't seen you for decades, although my realm has improved rapidly, it is still much slower in this candle yin disaster. Candle Yin Gods, there should be many Candle Yin Hunters who come to the Candle Yin Hunter Divine Realm, and according to my speculation, there will even be Fairy Candle Yin Hunters among them. With the realm of the four heavens in the realm of the Adult Condensing Soul, I am afraid that I will be frustrated everywhere!" said the elephant king again.
For this, Yuan Wei doesn't know it.
Seeing that Yuanwei was silent, the Elephant King continued: "Candle Yin Gods, if the Candle Yin Hunter kills my Emperor Mountain Realm Transformation Immortal Realm cultivator like this, the Emperor Mountain Realm will completely lose hope, completely degenerate, and never turn over!
"Hahaha, ridiculous!" Yuan Wei suddenly became angry, and he sneered: "Xuan Mo is the sinner! He has been dead for 20,000 years, if you want to blame him, blame him!"
"However, in the hearts of all the immortal cultivators in the Emperor Mountain Realm, your Yuanwei is the only realm!" said the Elephant King angrily, "Don't you dare to take the responsibility for this?"
"Responsibility, why didn't the Three Realms Immortal Cultivators talk to me about responsibility when they joined forces to kill me!" The black fluttered, the clothes swayed wildly, and Yuanwei's body suddenly exuded a misty dead air, and at that moment it seemed that he was the Xuan Mo of 20,000 years ago.
"My lord, I have a way to break through quickly, maybe I can help you break through quickly. If it succeeds, the adults will definitely be able to protect my Emperor Mountain Realm...... Maybe you can find the murderer who killed the adults in the first place and kill them one by one......" The Elephant King hurriedly defended, and the realm was like him, and he was trembling in front of the angry Yuanwei.
"How to ascend quickly, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make your soul fly!" Motoo said angrily.
"How dare I deceive my lords!, sir, do you dare to devour my soul?" the elephant king laughed out loud no longer in fear.
"Soul devourer, why don't you dare?" Yuan Wei suddenly grabbed the soul of the elephant king and devoured it in a big gulp, and within a few breaths, the wisp of the elephant king's remnant soul was swallowed by him!
"It's so delicious!" Motoo said as he licked his long, scaly fingers.
"Senior Brother Yuan!"
"Senior Brother Yuan!"
Where had Bao Lan and Qian San seen such a scene, the two were terrified, they hugged each other and looked at Yuanwei's hideous trembling.
"How?" Motoo replied, and there was a strong greed in his eyes, as if a hungry man had seen food.
"Ahh
"Senior Brother Yuan, this method of devouring souls actually has a lot of drawbacks...... Bao Lan said cautiously.
"Delicious......" Yuan Wei seemed to be confused, he sniffed and reveled, "Incomparably delicious!" Before the words fell, a pair of huge wings appeared behind Yuan Wei. The wings trembled, and the black figure of Yuanwei had disappeared into the depths of the dense forest.